Qin Shu calmly went back to the site to watch the military drill. Yang te helped her to see that her side was empty. He frowned slightly and said, "where is beschen?"

"I saw her in the bathroom just now, it seems that her stomach is not very comfortable." Qin Shu said.

For Yang te's help, Beth Chen's role was optional, so he didn't ask again.

It wasn't until the end of the military drill that Beth Chen hurried to come here. His clothes and makeup were all made up again.

Qin Shu pretended not to see her and discussed the preparations for the afternoon meeting with her colleagues in group B.

As soon as beschen could not see Ling Mohan's trace, he was so angry that he stamped his feet and rushed to Qin Shu regardless of the fact: "it's all you bitch! You actually plot against me, so I can't participate in the military drill... "

"Beschen, what are you doing?" The minister gave a shriek of displeasure and stared at her with serious and sharp eyes.

Beschen was furious and didn't realize what occasion it was. He said angrily, "minister, it's Qin Shu who killed me! She just splashed me in the bathroom with cold water, which made me wet all over. Otherwise, how could I miss the military drill? "

As she said this, she rushed to catch Qin Shu's face, hoping to disfigure her. The ferocious face shocked other secretaries.

The minister was also annoyed by Beth Chen. He forced two security guards in anger to pull her out.

This little farce didn't stir up any waves. Everyone soon put into the busy work, for fear of making a mistake in the reception of the delegation.

Beschen was kept in the cell until minister beschen came to set her free in the afternoon.

"Don't bother about anything!" Minister Bei was helpless with his spoiled daughter and shook his head repeatedly.

Beschen said wrongly, "Dad, how can you even say I am the bitch Qin Shu did to me. You don't believe me, do you want me to accept her calculation for nothing? I won't do it! "

Minister Bei looked at his daughter, who was similar to him, and was distressed and helpless. He urged: "Qin Shu's account should be put first, and then calculated. But you are not allowed to make any more trouble today. You should behave yourself. Otherwise, Yang te will not spare you lightly. "

Beth Chen was a little afraid of Young's manner of helping the strong woman, but she was not convinced: "she is just a special help."

"She's the Colonel's special help!" "Don't you want to go to the reception tonight?" he said? If you have an accident, yantzu will lock you up in the cell again, and even the Secretary Department will kick you out! "

Beschen immediately shook his head. "I don't want it."

"Then you should be honest. Don't provoke Qin Shu again." Minister Bei urged.

Beschen had to hate to suppress this tone, secretly vowed that after Qin Shu and the Colonel divorced, she would drive the shameless fox out of the military industry group.

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when night falls, the lights begin to shine.

The banquet venue has already been arranged. Ling Mohan and the delegation representatives are sitting in the middle of the front row to enjoy the song and dance performances that have been well prepared for a long time.

When a perfect song is over, there are a group of girls dancing classical dance on the stage. At the same time, there is a sound of elegant zither.

As the dancers slowly spread out, Tang Anru's figure appeared in the middle!

Qin Shu was a little surprised, and then remembered that Tang Anru was very good at playing zither when she was in University, and she had obtained the certificate of Grade 10 of zither major.

At the university orientation meeting, she became a goddess in the minds of many people with a song "fishing boat singing late".

Today, Tang Anru is wearing the most formal cheongsam, with delicate makeup, soft eyes, and a smile full of tender charm.

She lowered her head slightly and skillfully played the zither with her fingers. From time to time, she raised her head to look at the audience under the stage.

Qin Shu noticed that she looked at Ling Mohan every time.

Not only Qin Shu, but also Beth Chen noticed.

A woman's mind is sometimes very sensitive, especially when it comes to her sweetheart.

At this time, beschen stared at Tang Anru, his eyes were as big as gongs, and his expression was full of anger and surprise.

Her intuition is that don Anru is seducing the Colonel!

That look, that look, and that kind of soft and shy smile, look at Ling Mohan's side every time, which is the most bold and unrestrained seduction.

Beth Chen was so angry that she almost rushed to tear Tang Anru's face.

Qin Shu looked on coldly.

She understands that Ling Mohan, a hypocritical woman like Tang Anru, is the most disdainful in Ling Mohan's heart.

Had it not been for Tang Anru's strong working ability, Ling Mohan would have let her out of the military industry group.

However, Qi Ming was very fond of it.

After a beautiful guzheng song, there was a warm applause on the spot.

Beschen tried hard to look at Ling Mohan's face, but this time her position was not very good. She could only see the back of Ling Mohan's head.

She couldn't bear the rage, but finally she got up quietly and ran backstage. Seeing Tang Anru removing her makeup, she rushed to grab her hand.

"Were you trying to seduce the Colonel when you were on stage?" Beschen asked angrily.

Tang Anru was shocked and frowned: "sichen, what are you talking about? How can I seduce the Colonel

She lowered her voice again and said, "I don't like the cold-blooded man of the colonel. Besides, you are my good friend. I know what you think of the colonel. It's too late to help you. How can you seduce him? "

"Then why did you just stare at the Colonel?" Beschen stared at her, still angry.

Tang Anru said uneasily, "I, I see the general next to the colonel."

Beschen was stunned.

Tang Anru looks down slightly, frowns and frowns: "you don't know that the general's temperament is very similar to Mingran. I can't help but think of Mingran when I see him."

She raised her head and smiled bitterly: "since this time, I have been reluctant to face any obvious things, but even if I pretend I don't care, I feel very sad."

Tang Anru said that there was a dense mist in her eyes, her soft and moving face looked very sad, and her weak shoulders revealed her weakness.

Beth soon believed it.

"Then you should have made it clear!" "I thought you liked the colonel," she muttered, still unhappy

Tang Anru shook his head: "you misunderstood me. I have only one person in mind now, and I will never fall in love with others again."

So beschen sympathized with her and scolded Qi Mingran for her indignantly.

After Tang Anru has removed her makeup and changed her clothes, they go out from the backstage hand in hand.

The singing and dancing show is over.

In the banquet hall, people came and went, many people were shuttling in the crowd with wine glasses, or three or three or two were talking in a low voice, the melodious piano sound was as beautiful as spring water.

Beschen saw Ling Mohan in military uniform in the crowd at a glance. He wanted to go up and say hello, but he walked two steps and was afraid again.

She found minister Bei and asked him to take him to talk to Ling Mohan.

Minister Bei was reprimanded by Ling Mohan last time. Seeing that Ling Mohan was talking to the general of the delegation at that time, he was not ready to rush in, so he appeased Bei sichen and said, "don't worry, wait a moment."

Beschen had to continue to endure, and watched Ling Mohan talk with different characters. She was fascinated by the calm and mature temperament, and the whole people would like to rush to Ling Mohan.

She went to the bathroom to make up. She thought that she must go to talk to the colonel.

As soon as beschen came out, he saw Ling Mohan was dancing with Qin Shu's waist!

In fact, Qin Shu didn't expect to dance with Ling Mohan.

The two didn't contact for a while. They didn't see each other until today when they received the K delegation. Just now, the general invited Qin Shu to dance. Just as he reached out, his secretary hurriedly came over with his mobile phone and whispered in his ear.

The general had to apologize to Qin Shu and let Ling Mohan dance instead of him, which was a kind of respect for the lady, or it would be embarrassing to hang Qin Shu there.

At this moment, with the melodious music, Qin Shu put her hand on Ling Mohan's shoulder and carefully followed the music.

Ling Mo cold big hand firmly support her waist, look indifferent, do not squint, even did not look down at Qin Shu, as if do not know her this person.

Qin Shu raised her eyelids slightly, only to see his tight chin and thin lips.

So neither of them spoke and danced wholeheartedly.

This process is very painful for Qin Shu.

She smelled the familiar smell of the man, and her feet grew stiff.

In order not to make a mistake, we had to deliberately open the distance with him and try to lean back so that the two don't get so close.

Who knows that Ling Mohan finds out Qin Shu's intention, and with a little effort of holding her big hand at her waist, Qin Shu has to lean over him again.

"Dance well." Ling Mohan said something in her ear.

Qin Shu made a sound. She felt that her ears were hot. The hand lying on her waist seemed to be very hot. The heat spread to her skin through thin clothes, as if it was going to burn her skin.

She couldn't help raising her head, but Ling Mohan just lowered her head, and their lips almost touched each other in an instant.

Qin Shusheng is afraid that others will see something, so she quickly makes a mistake.

There was a soft and slightly wet feeling on her cheek. Her big hands were fastened on her waist, and their bodies seemed to stick together.

A dance, Qin Shu feel more tired than the reception group, back also slightly Qinqin sweat.

Beschen had been staring at Qin Shu's side for a long time, and was almost staring at her eyes!

She was so angry and angry that she even wanted to seduce the Colonel!

Beschen could not help but walk to Ling Mohan with her skirt. She said bravely, "Colonel, may I have a dance?"

She looked at Ling Mohan with expectation and uneasiness.

Ling Mo said coldly, "no time."

Beschen did not expect that he would be so indifferent to refuse, not to leave her a trace of affection, provoked even others to see.

Her eyes turned red and she ran away.

Tang an Ru looks at this scene, the lip Cape draws up a very shallow radian.